Ambrose did not even bother wasting his time. He whipped his Tyrant Hammer, launching into a fierce battle against the crowd. However, like Ether said, Ambrose had not fully restored his powers, and it was not long before he started to slow down.

Ether smiled at the sight, filled with glee. 'Haha! My chance has come.'

"Take this, Ambrose Darby!"

The next second, Ether cried out as he rose into the air and charged toward Ambrose. He exploded with full force in mid-air as a black glow shone aro